Tit for Tat Baby by Sabel Simmons Page B

her nipples.  He rolled and pinched them.
    “Tell me why, Jenna.”
    “You … hmmmm … you know why!”
    “No … I’m afraid I don’t.”
    Callum leaned forward, stretching her
leg back and looked into her eyes, both his hands closed around her breasts,
tweaking and stroking her nipples.  She mewled and her eyes hazed over.
    “Tell me why!”
    “I work he … hmm … re …” Callum rolled
his shaft inside her.  “You’re … I have to …” He withdrew and plunged back
in.
    “Did you miss me, Jenna?”
    “I … ohlordohlord … yessss … I missed
you!”
    He rolled inside her again and
twitched his shaft.  Jenna panted.
    “Tell me what I want to hear, Baby.”
    “No … we … it’s not …
ohlordohlordohloord!”
    He withdrew and teased her with his
shaft barely inside her channel.  She thrashed to push him deeper, but he
kept teasing her.
    “Tell me, Baby!”  His voice was
hoarse.
    “I … Callum … I need you.  I
missed you and I needed you with me!”
    “Are you just the little painter,
Jenna?”
    “No … oohhh … deeper, honey … please!”
    “What are you Jenna?”
    “Yours!  I am yours!”
    “Yes! You are mine … don’t forget or
deny it ever again.  Do you hear me, Baby?”
    “Yes … yeeessss!”
    He pushed slowly back inside her and
she mewled until he stopped and then panted.
    “Jenna … I am going … I need to … oh
lord … be inside you … all the way!”
    Her eyes widened.  She was
already stretched more than she has ever been.  She was not sure she could
take more of him.  She was not sure she was ready emotionally to give him
so much of herself.  He saw the expressions flash in her eyes, but he knew
he was not going to allow her to draw back from him.  Not now … not when
her need flashed in her eyes, even though her mind said the opposite.
    “No, Calluuum, I … I … can’t!”
    “Too late Jenna … your eyes already
said yes.”   
    He leaned over her, her leg nearly
pressed all the way against her side.  She was spread wide open for
him.  He took her hands that lifted to his chest and pulled them over her
head and pleated his fingers through hers. He pressed her hands against the
bed.
    “Hold on to me, Baby and breathe …
keep breathing deeply.”
    He growled long and harshly as he
pressed deeper into her and then deeper still.  She cried out, her fingers
tightening around his.  He stopped and panted.   Jenna drew
shuddering breaths. She felt him nearly filling every inch inside her. 
She felt slightly uncomfortable, but kept still and breathed deeply.  Her
body accepted him and stretched again, tightening around him and he groaned
into her neck. His eyes caught hers and she panted with him, now needing him to
fill her completely, to touch her womb and be part of her.
    He clenched his teeth, but when Jenna
lifted her hips against him, he lost control and plunged in all the way. 
Jenna screamed, then panted and breathed deeply.  The fright of feeling
him hit her cervix so hard receded in the feel of his hardness inside
her.  She could not feel where she ended and he began, he filled her so deep. 
She savored the feeling.  Her insides quivered and her blood bubbled like
a volcano on the verge of erupting.
    “Jenna … hmmm … oh lord, you feel so
good.  I have wanted this from the first time!  Feeling you clutch
every inch of me inside you!”
    Jenna panted, desperate for him to
start thrusting.  She needed the friction of his hardness inside
her. 
    “Honey … I need you!  Please!”
    She did not have to ask twice. 
Callum pulled back and watched her as he plunged back all the way in one hard
thrust, until he touched her womb.  Jenna wailed and tried to thrash
against him.
    “Again!”
    Callum did it again and she wailed
even louder.  She clutched at his hips, but was unable to move her hips
with the position she was in.  She cried with the need that infiltrated every
cell in her body.
    “Again!  And don’t